Why Can't Rogue Touch Gambit Novels & Stories

“Before I make you.” The Rogue, however, wasn’t perturbed. He chuckled again, revealing two missing bottom teeth. His sinewy neck, tanned and leathered from days spent in the sun, was covered in faded tattoos. “Oh, really, princess?” he snarled. “Wanna bet?” “Yeah. I’ll bet.” In an instant, we were on each other. But while the Rogue’s movements were erratic and out of balance, I found my feet firmly planted in a fighting stance, my fists raised, my body easily maneuvering around the Rogue’s punches.

Tim says as he paces forward towards me. I continue to step back as the warriors stand with me moving in front of me. As quickly as they are there, they are surrounded by three rogues each. With the wolfsbane in their systems, they are unable to shift, and I watch in despair as the rogues destroy the two warriors in front of my eyes.

Blows were exchanged, yet no matter how many limbs I severed, they sprouted anew as if I were battling undead rogues. A deafening bang in the distance threw me off my game; the direction from which it echoed was precisely where my gamma had been stranded. That fleeting moment of distraction afforded one of the rogues the perfect opportunity to land a vicious strike in my stomach area. I refused to be taken down without dragging a few rogues along. At that moment, I yearned for a blowtorch, curious to witness their attempt at regenerating an entire body.

Liam said as he bowed to the Alpha. “Go Liam, you're off duty till tomorrow. Get with Felix. He has a new guard rotation. You will be training our new recruit,” Alpha Doug said. “Sir, Yes Sir,” Liam said before standing back up and winking at me before he backed out of the office, leaving me with the Alpha. “So you are the Rogue that somehow managed to acquire 2 decent-looking bitches? How did you manage that son?” Alpha asked.

Pollux then looks to the ground, "I think she needs someone willing to put up with... this side of her. The guy she's into right now? They've known each other forever but she's like a wholly different person with him." Pollux puts a hand to his chin, "But I guess that's not entirely a bad thing, I just don't know if he's ever seen her when she's being a total mess. Also, the guy she likes? He's like, the perfect human being, it's almost annoying. If I get a brother-in-law, I'd want him to be someone I could vibe with y'know? Guy's the perfect dude but he's so hard to talk to! Also, did I mention he likes her back? It's insane. Human-robot falls in love with unhinged barbarian, they make an o

As Tom would take me from behind, the warm water running down my back as one hand firmly gripped my hip and the other my shoulder. Don't think of him, whatever you do, don't think of him. Tom Bradley was the Alpha of the Rogues, a pack made up of wolves that had been banished from their packs for various reasons. Some valid, but mostly because they were traitors, vicious and untrustworthy. Which made the pack volatile and unruly, and that chaos suited their leader, whose wolf was becoming more and more unhinged. Not the type of wolf the daughter of the alpha of the prestigious Red Crescent Pack should be in company with. But I just couldn’t stay away, I was drawn to his badness like a moth t

Every part of me wanted to lean into him, to press my fur against his skin, to breathe in his scent and never breathe anything else again. But I could not. I would not. I was a rogue. He was an Alpha. I had attacked his pack. He had thrown me in a dungeon. This was not some fairy tale where the prisoner fell in love with her captor. This was real life, and real life had taught me that trusting people got you hurt. So I bit him. I sank my teeth into his forearm as hard as I could. I tasted blood. He grunted but did not pull away. I bit harder, and then I yanked myself free from his grip and scrambled to the farthest corner of the cell.

Fueled by adrenaline, Nora flung the rogue off her, throwing it over her head and rushing to her feet. She needed a plan. The rogue was definitely trained for combat and she wasn't so, it was up to Nora to come up with tricks to win. Letting the rogue get away was not an option so Nora swallowed her pride and howled at the top of her lungs. Realizing that she was calling for backup, the rogue ran for its life but it was limping now from when Nora had thrown it off her. She chased after it and pounced on its back, pushing it to the ground. She raised a claw to finish it off when another rogue jumped at her, knocking her off the wolf.

This was why Liam was known as the strongest Alpha—raw power seemed to radiate from him with each calculated movement. Liam grabbed the rogue by his collar, dragging him to the edge of the roller coaster tracks. The metal railings creaked under their combined weight, the rogue's body now half-hanging over the precipice. "Last chance," Liam's voice was a low growl. "Who sent you?” A defiant smile spread across the rogue's bruised face. "I'll never tell." In a move that mirrored the rogue's earlier action with Isla, Liam simply pushed. The rogue plummeted down the tracks, his body twisting in mid-air. Isla gasped, expecting to hear the sickening thud of a fatal impact.

MIRA POV The first round of The Rogue Gambit Championship began at 10:00 AM under the harsh, industrial work lights of the Red Hook warehouse. Outside, a storm battered the Brooklyn waterfront, gale-force winds whipping rain against the tin roof and rattling the cracked glass windows. Inside, our industrial space heaters kept the space warm, the air thick with the smell of brewing coffee, wet wool, and intense mental concentration. Over two million viewers were tuned into our live digital broadcast stream.